To plot against the Savior Company, you have to think long-term, and you can't let them find out, otherwise, with that Asian character, I'm afraid he won't let it go.
Primakov knew Tang Dao before, he was a mercenary villain, he would first weigh the pros and cons of everything, if you let him choose, he would want all the greedy ghosts, but Primakov I have to admit, perhaps, it is this kind of character that makes him successful.
Who should this matter be entrusted to?
Primakov looked at the crowd below, and finally locked on to Trubnikov, with tangled eyes, but quickly passed the identification, he would not misjudge the person, at least, The other party gave him a good sense, and he didn't mind giving Trubnikov a chance to perform.
"This task is entrusted to you, can you complete it?" Primakov looked straight at him and asked.
Everyone looked at Trubnikov with a different look, and their hearts were sour. Damn, this is in the eyes of the boss. As long as they are good-looking, it will be difficult to be promoted, but they are also smart People, knowing the dangers here, if you want to play the company of the savior, it may not be easy.
Trubnikov is not a young man who is easy to get hot-blooded. He pondered his gains and losses. This is his own opportunity. He gritted his teeth and nodded firmly.
"Very good, I will leave this matter to you, and I will let other departments cooperate with you at any time, as long as you need it."
"I won't let you down." Trubnikov suppressed the excitement in his heart, and secretly squeezed his fists and said.
Primakov just smiled at this.
Coming out of the office, many people came up to say hello to Trubnikov. He was very modest and low-key, with a smile on his face, giving a good impression to his colleagues. After returning to his office, he picked up the After drinking a glass of cold water, Gulu Gulu dries up, and then suppresses the fiery heat in his heart.
He likes to use this method to calm himself down, sit back on his seat, open his notebook, and start to make plans. He likes to record everything with a pen. Computers are not safe. From the day any technology is born, someone Cheers to their new life, and equally crazy for breaking them.
Bad nibs are the safest.
Trubnikov's work is to strive for a word "stable!" No problems can arise, which is one of the reasons why he was able to overwhelm the Chechens when he was the director of the bureau.
It takes a long time for a plan to be implemented, and sometimes it fails, and the plan has to be re-made. Wasn’t the rumored great **** Castro assassinated 638 times?
The people of the CIA are really patient enough, this is almost to the point of madness, but it also shows a truth, in the spy industry, anyone who has a weaker psychological ability to bear will collapse himself.
Of course Mark Li didn't know about these things, but since the boss ordered to pay close attention to Uncle Du, let people keep an eye on Mao Zi, and report any troubles.
The Somali side will also send a professional intelligence team of about ten people here to guide the work.
Recently, I may have realized that I have gone too far. Uncle Du has been very stable for a few days, and the front lines have retreated back, giving up the land they fought before to the Russian army.
The 225th Motorcycle Regiment of the Russian Army was almost crippled, and it was pulled back for repairs. Grachev pulled the 100th Combat Division of the Internal Guard directly to the front line. This originally belonged to the Southern Group, and he did not believe it. Under the King Kong defense line, can those Chechens still make a surprise attack?
Everyone doesn't want to fight. Now that they are killed, they don't know how much the pension will be. The morale of the Russian army is very low, and the front lines are staring at each other.
A trench.
The Chechen soldiers squatted inside in squads, quickly replenishing their energy, with some canned food and other ready-to-eat foods in their hands. The Boston lobster that the Savior Company gave them before was long gone.
At present, there are more than 300,000 soldiers in Chechnya, and there are 50,000 people on the front line alone. The daily consumption is huge pressure, and they only rely on food storage to survive.
this can...
It also says Liangtunhe Co., Ltd.!
Beautiful Chinese characters.
In fact, these are the bulk goods sold by "backpackers". When Mao Zi died, many people would treat them as bad guys, but so many people who are proficient got into it. There are all kinds of ghosts and snakes. Many people want to sell things, but there are too many people. , Thinking that the business is not easy to do, I turned around and thought, hey, I can go to other places to be proficient.
There are also many people who go to Belarus and Chechnya.
Isn't that just fighting? As long as you have money, no matter what you fight, you can still bid even if it is the end of the world.
This group of people naturally formed a small market in Grozny, which Chechen soldiers called "Oriental Market."
"Comrade Krysev."
A Chechen soldier with a roe-headed head and the rank of a master smacked his mouth, threw away the canned food in his hand, looked left and right, and saw a strong man sitting beside him with wide eyes. Liang just crawled over and said with an affectionate smile.
Dashi is the military rank of a soldier in the Soviet system, and this tradition is still preserved in the Chechen army, and they are called comrades.
"What's the matter?" The big man glanced at the other party, and said in a muffled voice, from the look of his expression, he was very naive, a little silly.
"Have you finished eating? Do you need me to help you?" Dashi asked.
"No need, I'm not full yet." The strong man shivered, and quickly moved his hands to the side, and leaned his **** to the side.
Seeing the pretense, the master glanced at the strong man, and suddenly showed a fierce expression, "Sergeant! Call out the food in your hand, this is an order!"
Dashi can be regarded as the squad leader in the class. If it is consumed quickly, it may also be an acting officer.
The strong man doesn't care at all, because the two are not in the same class, but he is more famous, known for his stupidity, and is often bullied.
In the counterattack some time ago, the squad leader of the sergeant was killed, and he was assigned to the squad of the sergeant.
Seeing that the stupid man didn't cooperate, the master actually snatched it directly. The former was very protective, so he waved his hand in excitement and pushed the opponent directly.
"Bastard, you dare to fight back." The sergeant shouted angrily, and said to the other comrades beside him, "Kill this Russian bastard."
The interior of the Chechens is also very complicated, and a small number of Russians live in it. No matter what industry these people are engaged in in Chechnya, they are very contemptible.
Others nearby joined in the beating.
The noise might have irritated the sergeant Grabbing the sergeant's hair, he picked up a stone with his right hand and smashed it down on the opponent's head.
This time...
The skull was sunken, the master let out a scream, and everyone stopped in horror, but the strong man didn't stop, but with red eyes, he kept hitting the opponent's head once, twice, and three times.
Why don't you just open the scoop.
In the end, the stone was stained with blood and brains. He stood up and looked around ferociously. Everyone felt fear.
"Kill...killed!"
I don’t know who yelled, everyone screamed in horror. This place is very close to the front of the Russian army, only about a few hundred meters. People did it.
Then…
It exploded all of a sudden, and the bullets flew around.
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